05-02-2016, 01:22 PM
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| Grindylow
Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Cross Guild
Posts: 14,378
Hogwarts RPG Name: Von Culpepper Gryffindor Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Taliesin Dane Hufflepuff Fourth Year x7 x8
| Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Quote:
Originally Posted by Hey Ju Matt was RUNNING. As usual. He also had his awesome Stormtrooper helmet on. That, however, didn't exactly help him see where he was going. "OOP, SORRY. My bad. Sorry, sorry. Oh, sorreh. SORRY." The boy repeated himself over and over and over again as he kept bumping into people he didn't even KNOW. Or at least he couldn't recognise any of them with the helmet on.
He couldn't SEE.
Only he could. But being dramatic was fun and so was accidentally bumping into people. "HELLO!?" He yelled called out when he found an open compartment. That meant someone was in there, he thought. Why would the door be open if it were empty, right? Or did his logic make no sense?
He didn't care. He was IN and there WAS someone in there after all. Yoooooo. Torrance kept an ear to the happening of the outside of his compartment. Definitely there was a commotion. Other students yelling or complaining about someone shoving through them. Rudely too. He stuck his head out finally to see who it was when he spotted that Weird Helmet barely down the path.
Torrance could never really tell how he felt about Matt Solo. He was fun, and exciting to be around...but like...he was weird. Torrance was weird but not obsessed over TV shows weird. He was too busy with his own not TV obsession to really even really know anything about this Star Trek. Yup That Helmet was totally a Star Trek Helmet.
Then Matt Solo barged into his compartment. The young Lion took a few steps back to avoid a collision and smiled at him. "Yo Solo!" Torrance called out. "You're crazy man." he said nodding his head agreeing with himself. "Welcome to my Humble Compartment." Not so humble anymore.
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